Chapter 82: The Sword Comes to the Green Water
Today, for Qingxi River, it may be destined to be an unusual day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just when Wu Gui took Black Scale and Crab Er to the mouth of the river where the Cheonggye River meets one of the three headwaters, they embarked on the road upstream to conquer the path and began to build their initial power......
Qingshui City Pier.
I saw that the merchant ships that flowed endlessly on the surface of the Qingxi River on weekdays were nowhere to be seen today, only the patrol boats carrying the river patrol guards of Qingshui City were distributed on the river in an orderly manner to prevent the demon clan from appearing to make trouble today.
The ships that had been scattered around the dock had left far away from where they should have been, and were arranged to be tied to a temporary stake with thick hemp rope nearby, leaving a large space for the dock.
Near the wharf, stood a sergeant of the Qingshui Army to which Qingshui City belonged, wearing Lianshan armor made of high-grade fine iron, holding a weapon revealing a cold and cold light, and trying to straighten his waist, looking around vigilantly with cold eyes, showing a slightly murderous elite momentum.
And outside the area where these Qingshui guards are located and inside Qingshui City, there are a large number of city guards forming a team of men and horses, patrolling back and forth under the leadership of the team leader.
The army level of Qingshui City is divided into four levels, from low to high: the city guard, the Qingshui army, the river patrol guard, and the Qingshui guard, which belongs to the city lord Zhao Hongfu of Qingshui City.
Among them, the river patrol guard was formed after the battle between the two clans of Qingxi River twenty-six years ago, composed of elite soldiers after the battle between the city guard army and the Qingshui army, ostensibly responsible for maintaining the operation of surface ships that were opened later, but secretly it was actually formed by the high-level leaders of Qingshui City in order to prevent the resurgence of the Qingxi River demon clan and suppress the remaining demon clan.
As for the most elite Qingshui Guard, at this time, the guards were standing on the dock, looking at Zhao Hongfu in the distance of the Qingxi River.
At this time, Lin Jinwu, who was the representative of the wealthy family, quietly whispered into the ear of Yan Hongfang, an acquaintance beside him, and asked softly: "Which big man from the Purple Sword Sect do you think will come to our Qingshui City today, the scene is so big, in addition to us representatives of the wealthy family, even those big people and city lords who usually don't show up at all are here to wait." ”
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Yan Hongfang heard this, and directly glanced at Lin Jinwu with a blank of his eyes and muttered, giving a look that you also look up to me too much, how could I know about this kind of thing.
Lin Jinwu didn't care either, and said in a very affirmative tone: "I think that next, something big will definitely happen in Qingshui City!"
At this moment, Ziyan Hongfang was interested, and looked at Lin Jinwu with some surprise: "Then tell me, what big event will happen?"
With a smile, Lin Jinwu shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know." ”
"Hey, Lin Jinwu, are you kidding me?"
Yan Hongfang, who was aroused by curiosity, heard this answer, and suddenly became angry, his fists clenched and raised, eager to beat Lin Jinwu, he didn't know that it would be very uncomfortable to not know the answer after his curiosity was aroused?
Seeing this, Lin Jinwu hurriedly said: "Don't, you know, the gentleman doesn't do anything, if you make a move, the image that you have managed to maintain with great difficulty on weekdays will be completely ruined, and there are so many big people here, don't ask for trouble?"
At this time, it happened that a sergeant walked quickly to Zhao Hongfu, the city lord of Qingshui City, who was in front of everyone, knelt down on one knee and clasped his hands into fists, and shouted loudly: "Tell the city lord, according to the report from the river patrol guard in front, the ships of the Purple Sword Sect are still about two miles away from the dock, and it is expected that they will arrive in about a moment." ”
"Let's go down. ”
Nodding his head and signaling that he knew, Zhao Hongfu said in a deep voice, at this time, he also saw the shadow of a ship the size of a grain of rice in the distance of the Qingxi River, which was sailing towards here, and it seemed that it should be the ship where the Purple Sword Sect was.
Snorting coldly at Lin Jinwu, Yan Hongfang said unhappily: "I'll settle accounts with you in the future." After speaking, he turned his head directly, and on this occasion, he still knew which was more important.
Hearing this, Lin Jinwu touched his nose with a deflated mouth and didn't speak, he just waited for a long time, and wanted to find a topic to relieve the boring atmosphere, is it necessary to be so careful?
About a moment later.
A hundred meters long, thirty or forty meters wide, not counting the carved beams and paintings on the ship, the windows are bright and clean, the design and production is exquisite and luxurious, and there are a total of three floors of pavilions, up to more than 20 meters, the hull of the writing "Ziyun" of the purple wood giant ship came to the Qingshui City Wharf from afar.
Amid the amazement and silent gaze of hundreds of people on the dock, it slowly stopped, and the shadows of the hull cast by the sun accompanied by the figures of the guards standing on the deck, enveloping most of the people on the dock.
None of the other ships near the dock could compare to the "Purple Cloud", it stood proudly on the dock like a king, and the other ships were like humble civilians in front of it.
With the cooperation of the soldiers of the Qingshui Army in Qingshui City and the guards on the "Ziyun", the ladder connecting the pier and the edge of the ship was quickly erected, and the guards on the ship also covered it with bright red silk worth thousands of taels of silver.
In the midst of the thousands of calls, a young man wearing a moon-white robe, with his hands behind his back, a handsome face, a faint smile on his face, and a cold and indifferent young man who looked at the city lord of Qingshui City who was waiting to greet him on the dock, walked down.
Take a closer look, this person is Xiang Hao, who opened the sixteen yin and yang lock city sword formation in the battle between the two clans of the demons in Qingxi River twenty-six years ago, and fought with the black snake demon general Qu Yan!
Twenty-six years have passed, except for the frivolity of the day, the precipitated insolence of the temperament, and the appearance of a slight maturity, Eun has not seen the slightest change in him at all.
Behind Xiang Hao, however, were two young men and women with their heads held high, and about a meter behind them, they were followed by a Purple Sword Sect and their entourage.
The young man's face is handsome, the heavenly court is full, and his back is straight, like a pine and cypress standing on the cliff, giving people a feeling of great tenacity and strength, and at the same time exuding a majestic and dignified temperament.
He was about seven feet tall, with jet-black hair combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, set in a delicate white jade crown, wearing a purple robe embroidered with gold patterns, a white jade belt of warm color around his waist, and a pair of purple gold silk boots.
I saw that his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were faintly looking at the people who greeted Qingshui City, and at the same time looking around with a little curiosity, giving people a strong momentum of a superior person.
The woman who was parallel to her was slightly lower by half her head, her face was bright and refined, graceful, like a light cloud, like a summer lotus, and she was wearing a delicate green light gauze palace skirt, her long black hair poured down, and she was gently tied behind her with a ribbon that was also green, and her eyes were also curiously looking at the Qingshui City in front of her.
On the whole, this woman gives people a kind of clear water out of hibiscus, a warm and subtle temperament like natural carving, and a hint of pear blossoms and spring rain.
When Xiang Hao walked down the ladder covered with bright red satin, Zhao Hongfu originally wanted to step forward to greet one side and talk about the family routine of the year, but he saw Xiang Hao suddenly take a step to the left, pointed to Qingshui City in the distance behind Zhao Hongfu, looked at the young man and woman who were originally following him and said: "Jian Fei is merciful, this is Qingshui City." ”
Hearing this, Xiang Jianfei, who was looking at Qingshui City, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said with some disappointment: "Third uncle, this is the Qingshui City where your mother specially asked your father to send you with the Purple Sword Army to design and exterminate the Qingxi River Demon Clan here?"
At this time, Xiang Lianxin on the side looked at Xiang Jianfei with her lips slightly open and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't want to think about your mother's situation at that time, not to mention that she doesn't care about this kind of city." ”
"That's right, this time let me, the son, help her destroy the entire Qingxi River Demon Clan again, and cut the culprit who made her uncomfortable and angry sixteen years ago with a thousand knives!"
After listening to his sister Xiang Xianxin's words, Xiang Jianfei said indignantly, and shouted softly after speaking: "Zhang Shaobai, don't you want to avenge your Lao Tzu, come over for me." ”
As he spoke, a young man in a purple robe ran up behind him......